This is a song about "Fathers"

To prove i wasn't my fathers seed

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

Fathers mistreat em or never show, the world deceives them

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

So i turn to look and find out

You hear the mothers and fathers shout

5 fathers of rap n.w.a should teach you how to rap.nasty little spittle.

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

You other rappers dumbfounded, i was founded by founding fathers.

Driving you bonkers, eating roaches, yeah: just look at yonkers